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Tsing Yi is fluttering, and the style is particularly showy.

The ancient trees and green vines are reflected in the center of the eyebrows, and the forest is like a secluded place.

He held the colorful treasure lamp in his hand, and his voice was like the gurgling water in the Chengxi River under the bamboo forest, crystal clear, cold and compelling, and said, "His Royal Highness King Lu, there is no room for bargaining for what I said. ”

The Tenth Prince frowned, twisted into a pimple, and said in a deep voice, "Lord Chen Gu, your conditions are too harsh. ”

Chen Yan didn't speak, just tilted his head slightly.

In the middle of the night.

Under the moon, on the cliff.

The old pine is born in the stone crevice, and the white bird cries in the frost branch.

The young man's body is reflected in the light, giving the impression of a bronze statue.

Apathy, without any feelings.

Seeing this, King Lu's heart sank.

He couldn't help but think of his starling's evaluation, Chen Yan was a very pure cultivator.

Such a character may not care about power, beauty, and prestige, but once it comes to cultivation, he will definitely be competitive and refuse to give in.

"What a tough guy. ”

King Lu's eyes were deep, if it was before, maybe he could have fought many times, asking for a price all over the sky, and paying back the money on the spot, but now the three kings are in a difficult situation inside and outside the party, so they can only do it as a last resort, agree, and say, "Then we will cooperate happily." ”

When Chen Yan heard this, he smiled lightly, if the peaks and clouds were open, like water and water, far and near like autumn, he said, "In the future, the prince will definitely not regret this decision." ”

"Hopefully. ”

King Lu was in a bad mood, and he felt like he was losing his power and humiliating the country, and after saying a few more words, the shadow dispersed and returned to nothingness.

Chen Yan didn't care, put away the order, stretched out his sleeves and got up, and paced to the window.

Through the glass window, I saw that the atmosphere was like autumn.

The smoke and light swung across the treetops, large or small, gathering or scattering.

At first glance, it looks like it is about to leave, and it sticks to the leaves, and the wind blows and sways.

The general trend of the world is disturbing one after another.

Like the smoke rings on the tree, unpredictable, but not detached.

"Three Kings,"

Chen Yan smiled, it seems that he guessed correctly, the Great Yan Dynasty and the gods have reconciled, it is really boring, and the Three Kings Party is suffering from the pond fish.

Just took advantage of the weakness to get in, send charcoal in the snow, and gain the upper hand.

There is a network of the Three Kings Party, and the materials for refining the autopsy artifact, even if they can't be completely collected, at least there will be news.

In addition, there will be a variety of genius earth treasures sent to enhance the power of magic weapons.

I have to say that it is really a combination of two benefits.

"When they get the news, I'll take the gods first. ”

Chen Yan has a sharp edge between his eyebrows, I really don't know, the innate gods are integrated into the god ring, and what kind of mystery it is, it is really exciting.

At this time, Bao Yu came up from the bottom of the mountain and said, "My lord, there are people outside asking to see you." ”

Chen Yan took the post and saw that it was dark and black, with thin fine lines, and three big characters on it, Mr. Long.

Chen Yan showed a deep groan on his face, this name is very unfamiliar, he must have never heard of it, but his pen is wanton and oceanic, if there is a sudden wind and rain, the power contained in it is terrifying and terrifying.

I don't see his face, I don't hear his voice, but just by looking at these three words, I know that the person who comes is not trivial.

Such a character, every move, has a deep meaning, and it will not come for no reason.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan waved his hand and said, "Please." ”

It didn't take long for him to meet Mr. Long.

The moon is like frost.

The wild silence is cold, and the empty valley is silent.

A middle-aged man stepped on the stone road in the forest, with his big sleeves fluttering, like resisting the wind.

His hair was combed in a bun, he was wearing a robe, his face was thin, and the small horns on his forehead were a little shiny, blurring the inexplicable brilliance and wrapping his body.

Before the people arrived, a kind of remoteness pervaded the face.

Chen Yan got up from the cloud couch, walked out of the small pavilion, stood under the eaves, looked up and down, and said, "But Mr. Long in person?"

"It's me. ”

Mr. Long stopped his steps, also took in Chen Yan's posture, couldn't help but admire, and said, "It is worthy of being a person who has cultivated into a king of vitality, with great luck and the power of heaven and earth." Since the last time the Sun Moon Birth Divine Palace was parted, in a short period of time, he was able to cultivate to such a point, which is incredible. ”

"Huh,"

Chen Yan was surprised, his expression became cold, the other party was the first person in the world to call out the Yuan Qi ** King he had cultivated at a glance.

"Mr. Long, please. ”

Chen Yan turned his mind as he moved in, and said, "Could it be that we met in the Sun Moon Birth Divine Palace?"

Mr. Long sat on the cloud couch, calm and stable, his temperament was calm and unfathomable, and said with a smile, "At that time, I was trapped in the Divine Palace, and I could only hide in Yu Wenxu's spiritual platform, and it was normal for Xiaoyou not to remember. ”

Chen Yan's eyes moved, thinking that Yu Wenxu, who had mediocre qualifications, was able to successfully condense the golden pill in the Divine Palace and become a grandmaster, the doubts in his heart were solved, and he said, "I see." ”

has a relationship with Yu Wenxu, I don't know if it's friend or foe?

Mr. Long seemed to see Chen Yan's doubts, and continued, "I cooperated with Yu Wenxu at the time, but I just borrowed his hand to get out, and now the cause and effect have been concluded and are no longer involved. ”

Although Chen Yan didn't completely relax his mind, he lost his guard and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Long is here, why are you here?"

"It's to make a good connection. ”

Mr. Long sat on the cloud couch, the breath on his body was like the sky and water, he didn't know the sun, moon, spring and autumn, and said, "With Xiaoyou's cultivation of the vitality ** King's talent and blessing, we will definitely be able to ascend in the future, and we will still have a time to meet when the time comes." ”

Chen Yan didn't speak, thought about it for a while, and then said, "How do Daoyou teach me?"

He could see the ancient and profound temperament on the other party's body, which was not made by cultivating the exercises, but the time and space imprint left by the precipitation of I don't know how many years.

Old antiques, naturally, are well-informed.

For his wild background, it may be of great help.

"Xiaoyou can cultivate the Yuan Qi ** King, naturally he has his own inheritance, and he can't allow me to point fingers. ”

Mr. Long talked eloquently, with a calm expression, and said, "But before the Yuan Shen, it is an important moment to lay the foundation, so I will say a few words without shame." ”

His tone was modest, but his words carried a lot of weight.

There are a lot of tricks about the King of Yuanqi, the use of power, and so on, which made Chen Yan listen to it eye-opening, only to feel that another door is open, and a new world appears in front of him.

Just like what the Eight Sages said, Chen Yan is a true cultivator, he is sometimes cunning, sometimes indifferent, sometimes ruthless, sometimes murderous, but he has always been 100% committed to seeking Taoism and cultivation, and there is a kind of piety that few people have.

Sincerity in the way, from beginning to end.

So Chen Yan knew that the opportunity in front of him was rare, so he was not ashamed to ask questions, and raised a lot of questions about his cultivation.

Mr. Long knows everything and says everything.

Many years later, when they met again, they were filled with emotion when they thought of this experience. (To be continued.) )